Suspicious ✘ the fooo conspiracy AU ✘

.1 {a new mission}

"George," I called through the comm, "I've got the robbers here, tied up. Send the cops in." I walked out the door of the warehouse to wait for the cops while the other agents were watching over the two robbers we just caught.

"Copy that. They're on their way." George replied through the comm. I checked the little screen attached to my right arm, and saw that 5 police cars were close here. 3 minutes later, they arrived and I handed over the money and the robbers who stole them.

Another mission done.

"Agent Geoffry, please report to my office at sector 43." George announced again, through the comm.

"Copy that sir, I'm on my way." I replied, and got on my bike to the office.

~*~

I was sitting on a chair in the empty conference room, with a large screen on the wall opposite of the door, with my leg over the other when the screen was turned on, and George's face appeared on it. "Agent Geoffry, I have another mission for you."

"Already? That's quick." I replied, my eyebrows raised.

"We need you at Sweden, to find some drug dealers who've been successful in stealing drugs from different hospitals, for a whole month already." George explained calmly.

"How about the Sweden division? No one else could do it?" I asked, completely confused. There are agents everywhere around the world, at every sector. Only at severe times will they transfer agents from other sections of the world.

"A few agents were reported dead in Sweden, and is being investigated. Your mission has no relation to that."

"Okay." I nodded, "Anything else?" Even though my voice sounded clear and affirming, inside I was confused of this sudden temporary transfer.

"A few more things. The drug dealers you're finding are young--teenagers, in fact--and there are four of them. Here's a picture from the cctv in one of the hospitals." A blurry picture appeared, and true, there are four boys. I couldn't see their faces, but this was better than nothing. They all had tall figures--unlike me-- and their heads were covered in black beanies.

"Also, we found four suspects, and we need you to check any evidence if they are the right one."

"Great. Any info on them so far?"

"I'll send you their ID cards, including some info that we know might lead you to them. But something I also need to tell you, is that your mission is linked to another team from Sweden. You will be required to team up with them for this one."

"Wait, hold up." I got up from my seat, frustrated, "You need me to team up with some people I don't know?"

George smirked, "Oh you know them, alright. Your flight will be at 5 in the morning."

I calculated for a while, "So, I'll arrive there at 10? Including the time difference?"

"Exactly."

"Alright then," I huffed, then sighed. I was tired, my last mission being a playful game of cat and mouse, and the fact that George just suddenly paired me with an anonymous team without telling me first... In Sweden?! He was outrageous, but I had to listen to him, if I were to keep my rank.

He nodded back, and the screen turned off.

~*~

I got off the plane, grabbed my luggage, and went to the meeting point--where a man was waiting, looking at his watch a couple times. We were at a special spot in the airport specialized for confidential people, so no random people would see us.

The mad had thick locks of gold, had glasses on, and looked rather younger than how I thought he would be.

I approached him steadily, "You must be Daff, am I correct?"

"That is correct. And you must be Erica." He put his hand out, and I shook it. His accent was clearly Swedish, although it was rather hard to understand him, it was nice to know what a Swedish accent sounds like.

"True." I looked at him even more specifically now--he seems familiar.

"Excuse me, have I met you before? You seem familiar." I squint my eyes as if it could've helped me see clearly.

He just chuckled, and put his hands in the pockets of his overcoat. "Of course you forgot. No biggie, you'll remember everything once you meet your acquaintances. Shall we get going?"

I nodded, "Sure." I carried my luggage with me, hugging my coat so tightly, since it's so cold here.

Once we arrived at the house, I saw that it was grand--whoever I'm working with must be really rich to have afforded all this.

Daff opened the door for me, and shouted, "Boys, your acquaintance is here."

Boys? Shoot, I'm the only girl here.

Soon, I heard many quick footsteps heading closer and closer. My heart started to beat faster, for some reasons; George mentioned that I know them somehow, and Daff looks oddly familiar. Even though I was nervous and was a little bit scared, I had to act professional. I had to act like nothing ever affected me... Like I was heartless and emotionless. It might seem rude, but it's a way of not differentiating criminals, so they know that I won't have mercy for hardcore criminals.

And once the boys were clear into view, my eyes widen in shock and I cussed under my breath, "Shit."

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A/N

Yay first chapter is up! I'm excited how this'll turn up ^^

- teresa

EDITED 01.27.16